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Lucifer’s bride episode 30

👑Lucifer’s Bride – Episode 30
(She’s mine)
A story by Faith Lucky
Rated 🔞🔞🔞
Roxanne’s POV
I stood in front of Damon and watched him as he sat on the be-d and attended to his wound.
He was shi-tless and it made it easy for him to stitch up the place.
He gro-an ed as It finally stitched up.
[email protected] me the drink” he said fraily and I went over to the table and took the [email protected] of black drink on it.
I walked back to him and handed It to him and he collected it and gulped it down with a crumpled look.
It was obvious it tasted bitter.
He stood up and gave the cup to me and I went to return it to the table.
I kept the cup back on the table and when I turned around, I saw him standing behind me – very close.
How did he…
I thought he was just by the be-d a while ago?
My eyes twitched as I stared a them – shi-tless.
He kept staring quietly at him.
“Why did you keep it hidden from me?” He asked lowly and I gulped nervously.
I knew he was talking about the baby.
I couldn’t say a word and just lowered my gaze to the floor.
I felt so scared…and shy.
I was pregnant for the king of hell. What was going to happen?
Hold on;
Could it be the reason Shantel had acted strangely when she t©uçhed my tummy the other night?
Oh, my! Could it be possible she knows about the baby alre-ady?
I was still thinking when I felt Damon hold my cheek.
He cu-mpped my cheeks with both hands and lifted my face to look at his.
My lids fluttered as I stared into his eyes. Why’s he holding me this way?
He drew his face close and k!$$£d me.
Oh, goodness!
This is happening again.
He k!$$£d me – again – for the second time but I couldn’t reciprocate because I had no idea how to k!ss.
His hands left my cheeks and went to the back of my [email protected]!st, brushing them upwards.
I closed my eyes and couldn’t help but enjoy the k!ss. Perhaps, there was nothing I could do.
Surprisingly, within the twi-nkle of an eye, we were on the be-d.
Like, he just super sped to it.
How does he do it?
He unlocked from the k!ssas he la-id on t©p of me. He hid his face in my n£¢k as he s£nt his hand un-der my dress.
His cold hand moving on my ba-re skin made me shiver and I shut my eyes and tried not to make a sound.
But, if he does this, wouldn’t it affect the baby?
I felt him t©uçh my p**t and my eyes beamed.
I thought he was going to pu-ll it out, but he brou-ght out his hand and [email protected]£ to my Zi-pper instead.
Goodness.
He pu-ll-ed the Zi-pper down and pu-ll-ed the go-wn off my b©dy, and next, he went for my p**t.
Finally, I was lying stark n**ed in front of him.
He [email protected]£ in between my legs and planted a soft k!sson my tummy.
He kept k!ss!ngdownwards until he got to my public bone and I [email protected] and flung my eyes open immediately.
He noticed the look in my eyes and re-leased a light sm-irk.
Then, he left there and [email protected]£ to myl-ips, giving me a gentle smooch.
I was lost in the k!ssand didn’t realise when he started f!ngering me. I [email protected] immediately but couldn’t yelp as a result of the k!ss. He made sure I didn’t unlock from it
After a while, he st©pped the k!ssand f!ngering and went ahead to un-hook his belt.
I tried not to look as he took off his trou-ser and [email protected]£ in between my legs again.
“Do you want me to st©p?” He spoke softly into my ears and my heart skipped.
I looked into his face and he was staring into my eyes.
Was he really giving me an option?
I gulped [email protected] as my throat [email protected]£ so-re.
What did I really want? Was he to st©p?
Did I really want him to?
He sighed and k!$$£d my ear lobe, giving it a little bite.
Then, he tried leaving me, but surprisingly, I held him back.
Yes, I did. And I seriously don’t know how I was able to do that.
I didn’t want him to go.
I didn’t want him to…st©p.
He stared at me as I held his arm.
Then, he returned to his position and this time around, he s**ked from my b00bs.
He s**ked so r0ûghly from them like an infant and I found myself holding his hair.
What is wrong with me?
I thought I never liked this?
Next, he inser-ted his [email protected] c**k into me and I couldn’t st©p myself from screaming.
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I opened my eyes and found myself lying comfortably on the be-d.
I looked around and discovered I was in Damon’s room.
Oh, my! I sle-pt in his room after the…
Gosh, Roxanne.
But…normally, he’d have taken me to my room when I sle-pt off. How come he left me here?
And where was he? Did he sleep here as well? Beside me?
I sat up and sighed. I was n**ed and was covered with the duvet which I held to my che-st.
I recalled last night’s incidence and it made me bashful, even if I was the only one in the room.
What happened to me last night? Why couldn’t I resist s3x with Damon? I mean, he had given me an option. Why couldn’t I resist him?
Geez! It seems my feelings for him were becoming something else.
But what if it gets me into trouble? I mean, I don’t even know how he feels about me.
Although he k!$$£d me, but…a k!ssdoesn’t necessarily mean he loves me.
Oh, mercies! I wish I could get some answers to kill my curiosity – even if it were just a little bit.
I covered my face in my palm and just then, the door to the bathroom opened with Damon coming out of it.
What?
Oh! He was in the bathroom.
Oh, Roxanne!
Fire works.
I couldn’t face him.
He paused by the door for a second and proceeded to meet me at the be-d.
“You’re awake” he said calmly as he sat on the edge of the be-d.
I could feel my stomach rumbling.
“Um…good morning” I greeted nervously, looking down at the be-d.
He stood up without saying a word and surprisingly, [email protected]£ to carry me on the be-d.
I was shocked, but he did.
He carried me in his arms like a baby, ma-king the duvet fall freely from my b©dy.
What’s he doing?
I thought of asking him but couldn’t and he carried me into the bathroom.
Huh?
He took me in and la-id me in the bathtub which had alre-ady been filled with warm soapy water.
Hold on, did Damon prepare bath water for me?
I la-id In the bath tub, surprised and was happy the soapy water was able to cover my n**ed b©dy from him.
He sighed and sat on the edge of the tub.
“Is it warm enough?” He asked, giving a soft look into my eyes.
All I could do was nod. I was speechless.
He brou-ght his hand to my face and used his f!ngersto brush the front [email protected] of my hair.
“Hurry up with the bath. We’ll be going out soon. I’ve got a surprise for you” he said tenderly and left.
To be continued…

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